I cannot bake, do not have a baking bone in my body. I try so hard. Nothing. Comes out crappola. You know what it is? I can't follow a recipe. I never think it's important to measure things out perfectly or I think it might be good if I added this or that OR I don't hear the timer go off and it burns to death. It's always something. But then, that's the woe is me story of my life.
Homemade bread? HA! I laugh in the face of insanity! And that my friend is insanity. Go to the baker, and just buy it. That's what I say. ;-)
hugs to you and your baking self (and ps don't listen to me when I start fretting in late November about what recipe I'm going to use for a cookie for our cookie swap. My life will become obsessed about one cookie recipe. I can feel it coming on)
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It's true. I.AM.SO.JEALOUS.
I cannot bake, do not have a baking bone in my body. I try so hard. Nothing. Comes out crappola. You know what it is? I can't follow a recipe. I never think it's important to measure things out perfectly or I think it might be good if I added this or that OR I don't hear the timer go off and it burns to death. It's always something. But then, that's the woe is me story of my life.
Homemade bread? HA! I laugh in the face of insanity! And that my friend is insanity. Go to the baker, and just buy it. That's what I say. ;-)
hugs to you and your baking self
(and ps don't listen to me when I start fretting in late November about what recipe I'm going to use for a cookie for our cookie swap. My life will become obsessed about one cookie recipe. I can feel it coming on)
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